fox & howl's little thread ~

1;;

Angelica curled into her husband's embrace, almost purring at his touch, "I'm fine," She reassured him with a grin, "One thing I know for sure," She added with another snuggle into his arms, "We need to enroll them in some type of sport to get rid of all that energy."



"Wait, Bella, wait!" Romeo giggled, trying hard to keep up with his sister's pace, "Where are we going?" The young boy almost tripped over his own legs as he started laughing again.



Dave grinned and swept her up in his arms, his muscles rippling under his nightshirt, "Yes, breakfast." He teased, "The most important meal of the day. The only question is: What are you making?" His voice was teasing but loud, booming against the bare walls and half-unpacked boxes that littered the house.



2;;

"Ohmahgosh~" Mary Beth's voice shrilled and she proceeded to bounce up and down, yanking on Jeanine's stolen arm. She squealed again and started to shake the young mousy girl as she stared at a poster advertising the school dance, "Jayyyyy," She took a deep breath before speaking a language only Jeanine could apparently understand, "Wehavetogowehavetogooleasepleasepleasecanwegopleaseillpickoutthedressesanddothemakeupandhairandyouwonthavetodoanythingbutgowithmecanwegoooooooooo?"

Jeanine flinched visibly from the loud noises her friend was making and started to drag Mary Beth away, a smile threatening her face, "We can go if you stop screaming and squealing!" She assured her and laughed.



3;;

Anna tilted her head, a bit confused, "What is wrong with being here?" She looked down the hallway, "Besides the teachers and groupies. Ok, the boys are really the best thing in this school." She laughed gently, "I'm Anna, by the way. I don't know if we've met or not?"

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Plot 1;;

"I vote soccer, it will wear them down," Flynn responded, remembering how much soccer took out of him when he played for his work league. The kids had too much energy than they knew what to do with. "We also have to go welcome the new neighbors," he reminded his wife before rolling on top of her and burying his face in her neck. He let out a small huff, reluctant to leave the arms of his partner and even less eager to listen to his children argue over what to eat for breakfast. Still, he loved his life. They may not be the richest but he felt content and provided for his family. That was all he could really ask for.

Mara rolled her eyes at his response, hitting his chest with her hand. "I suppose I can make some pancakes," she gives in, rolling out of the bed and falling onto the floor in a tangle of blankets. Slowly the tiny woman got to her feet, shivering as the cool wood chilled her. She wandered into the bathroom and leaned against the counter. Her gaze locked on herself in the mirror and she shook her head. Mara quickly placed her hair into a bun and began to run a wet hand across her face. Her gaze paused on the slim, intricate golden band that rested on her ring finger. It was still so odd to wake up with a ring, knowing she was no married.

Plot 2;;

( want to skip to the night of the dance? )

Plot 3;;

"I don't want to be in an arranged engagement," Sage tried to explain, nervously fidgeting in her seat. She was one of the few girls who hadn't met her betrothed, due to avoiding him at all costs. It wasn't rare to see the young girl running away from the princes, afraid to be seen by her future husband. Then she realized she hadn't introduced herself either. "Oh! I'm Sage! I think we have Mannerism class together," she hurried to respond, cheeks filling with a faint blush.

[ SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG.... CALL OF DUTY DISTRACTED ME... ]